Post by Sirensea on Jun 27, 2018 2:09:04 GMT
sirensea had never been deputy. but when the last of her leader's lives had ebbed away into nihility, and when the deputy had left and never came back, she had seen an opportunity. and she had taken it.
but the warrior code stated that to be deputy, she had to have had an apprentice. sirensea was no deputy. she led rockclan now, and the word of cats long gone mattered little to leaders. her clanmates, however, might think otherwise.
and so sirensea would be a mentor. she exhaled slightly when she came to this conclusion. she had an uneasy form of respect for youth. they were living, breathing contradictions, possessing both innocence and terrifying insight. the way they saw the world was nothing short of primitive. and yet they understood it better than she ever could.
"roosterkit, you have reached the age of six moons, and it is time for you to be apprenticed. from this day on, until you receive your warrior name, you will be known as roosterpaw." here, sirensea paused as if for breath, but it was hesitation that had halted her words. "i will be your mentor. i hope i will pass all i know on to you."